Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 160

Zhan Changfeng wants to go to the mountain to see the Buddha, and also wants to see his own heart.However, as Zhan Changfeng, it is difficult to let go of one's mind and force oneself to wander without a destination.

She can only stroll on the mountain path, taking advantage of this quiet atmosphere to strip away her thoughts little by little.

On the tree of thought, peel off the Dharma Assembly and the Shangzong.

Peel off the florist, peel off the housing problem.

Strip away the Gongsun clan, strip away the feud between Yin and Jialan.

Strip off the inspector's office, strip off the Shenzhou reform.

What else can be stripped away?

She thought of the imperial palace, stripped away of the back of Yi Chang leading the troops, the warmth of Li Yunqiu and Li Chonghua smiling at each other, and the true love and use of her and the old emperor in the Jinglun Palace.

Zhan Changfeng saw Yi Changsheng and remembered the first sentence he heard in this life.

"My surname was changed to Zhan, and the imperial grandfather bestowed the honorary title Changsheng, but the mother-in-law said that Changsheng was too arrogant, and to take the small character Changfeng, you are me, and I will divide the name into half of you, from now on you are Zhan Changfeng and I am Yi Longevity."

Zhan Changfeng hugged her and buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder.Yes, the only thing that can make her feel at ease is her origin.

"If I am extremely arrogant, I will give you some restraint," Zhan Changfeng's eyes gradually faded away from the gentleness and peace of the disguise, and became aloof and arrogant, returning to his true colors.She rested her chin on Yi Changsheng's shoulder, looked at the ultimate emptiness and mystery in a daze, and smiled softly, "This universe is so big, I want to study it thoroughly, and you can only support me."

A mountain road, an ancient forest suddenly melted into nothingness.

Zhan Changfeng narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the sweeping monk on the stone steps.

"Who are you, why can you enter my spiritual world?"

To say that he is a monk is actually very reluctant. His hair is disheveled, his gray beard has fallen to the ground, his back is hunched, and he is too old to keep his eyes open.He doesn't have the vow power of a Buddhist monk on his body, and he doesn't have any ordination scars, and even his clothes are just ordinary gray and white robes.

Holding a broom that is almost bald, he sweeps the stone steps slowly.

But Zhan Changfeng felt a very strong Buddha nature.

"How do you know that it wasn't you who entered my world?" He walked down slowly, "I've been sweeping here for a long time, and I haven't slack off for a moment."

Half nothingness, half mountain scenery.

Zhan Changfeng looked at him, and in an instant, his thoughts had gone back and forth hundreds of times.

"Do you feel it?"

The sweeping monk nodded and smiled, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to listen to my first puja?"

Xinjue supernatural powers are similar to Wuxinzhishu. To be precise, Wuxinzhishu achieves the realm of "nothing changes, everywhere, lawlessness" on the basis of Xinjue supernatural powers.

At present, she can only scratch the surface of the unintentional technique, otherwise she wouldn't pay such a heavy price every time.

This time, he explored the heart, discarded the chaff and kept the chaff, and touched the threshold of the heart, which was exactly what he thought it was, which caught his attention.

"It's an honor, please."

He said: "People in the world only see that I have swept sixty years of land on this mountain path, but they don't know that I have already been in their hearts. They feel that supernatural beings are everywhere."

A lotus flower blooms in the mouth of the sweeping monk, and Buddhist principles and Sanskrit rhymes are pinched with confidence. His heart is like the heart of all living beings, and it is also like a mirror of eternal life. The voices of countless living beings resound together and disappear together.

Zhan Changfeng walked into people's hearts through his Buddhist teachings, with a glance at the world of mortals, with an ear to listen to the thoughts of the people, and turned back, as if a thousand sails had passed.

She stood on the stone steps, and the believers were still prostrating devoutly, and while prostrating, they passed the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk swept the ground and slowly reached the top of the mountain.Then, sitting Buddha pool full of Buddha lotus, flying down along the Feiling Waterfall.

In an instant, the voice of the Buddha was lingering, clouds and clouds flew all over the sky, and the phantom shadows of the Buddhas in the sky stood everywhere.

That is the Universal Buddha Kingdom, one of the six holy lands.

The monks of Daming Temple stared wide-eyed, in disbelief and ecstasy, "The kingdom of Buddha has come! He has really become a Buddha!"

"My Buddha is merciful!"

"He must be the incarnation of some Buddha in the world, God, he really became a Buddha!"

The abbot of Daming Temple excitedly led all the monks to pay homage.

Whether it's on the mountain, down the mountain, or at Feiling Waterfall, everyone looked up at the wonders in the sky and unconsciously became devout.

The body of the sweeping monk turned into a rainbow and entered the clouds, so there was an extra Buddha in the sky.

The vision gradually dissipated, but everyone couldn't stop thinking about it, and some people with high Buddha nature suddenly realized it on the spot.

Zhan Changfeng had a seed in his hand, which grew into a golden lotus the moment the sweeping monk became a Buddha.This is the relic left by the sweeping monk, and it is also a Buddhist and Taoist art of heart awareness called the four-image truth listening method, which can listen to the thoughts of all living beings.

The golden lotus itself is also a treasure to expel demons and protect the soul.

After listening to a dharma meeting in front of the Buddha, he directly opened his mind. Zhan Changfeng's control of mind is not proficient enough. He can't hear anything for a while, and he is filled with all kinds of thoughts in this world for a while, disturbing his thoughts , disturbing the state of mind, she received the golden lotus sacrifice and received it in the Zifu, and closed her mind, only to feel a lot quieter.

Zhan Changfeng went to Feiling Waterfall. At this time, the entire waterfall was full of Buddha lotus, but most people caught it empty-handed. Only those who are destined can pick it, instead of passing by.

She already had a windfall, so she didn't join in the fun anymore.I glanced at the person holding the lotus walking into a small cave next to the waterfall, and I guess this is the so-called prophecy cave.It is said that there is a sacred stone in the cave, and those who are destined to sit on it holding a lotus will foresee what they want to know most.

Zhan Changfeng will not take the prophecy, she only believes in the direction of things that she calculated and predicted.

When she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Wu Xiao and three or four teenagers, she didn't pay much attention, and went back to the inn.

Wu Xiao picked a buddha lotus, and suddenly felt that she was very lucky, and ran to the prophecy cave happily, wanting to see what the prospect of her path would be, but was stopped by four people on the way.

"Not bad, you were able to pick the Buddha lotus." Qiu Hehao hooked his shoulders like two brothers, and reached out to grab the Buddha lotus in his hand. Naturally, they couldn't catch it. It will only become real in the hands of the person who picks it.

Qiu He nodded, pointed at him and said to several people, "Good man Wu Xiao!"

The teenagers laughed.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Xiao saw that they were kind-hearted, they should be from the Gentleman's Court.

"Don't be nervous, we came to you for one thing, are you still writing your book?"

Wu Xiao tensed up, and suddenly remembered the humiliation he suffered in the Gentleman's Court, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't write any more. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave."

"Don't worry, brother, I also know that this involves your sadness, but I can't deny that your writing is really wonderful," Qiu He said angrily, "To be honest, brother, I'm not worth it for you. Knowing that Liao Feifan is Liao Qihu's elder brother, you have also suffered a disaster."

Wu Xiao likes to collect stories since he was a child, and he also likes to compose after verifying the deeds on the three small lists.

At first he just admired himself, and later he showed it to a few friends, who then revealed it to others, and more people came to know about it.

One of the biographies introduced how Liao Feifan, who was ranked [-]th on the list, took the initiative to challenge Bai Qishui, who was ranked [-]th, but was knocked out of the list.

Unexpectedly, Liao Qihu from their hospital was Liao Feifan's younger brother, so they came to him and beat him up.Later, he deliberately posted an article in which the teacher in the courtyard insulted his students in the name of teaching, and signed his name.

The teacher didn't listen to his explanation at all, and directly removed him from the Gentleman's Academy in the name of slandering the teacher and harboring evil intentions.

The Sixth Academy is the head of the world's social studies and colleges. He was expelled in this name by the Gentleman's Academy, which almost cut off all his avenues to learn from teachers, and even gangs and families dared not keep him.

And his savings have bottomed out, and his hometown is a small town in a remote place, and he can't afford to go back home.

What's more, he was admitted to the Gentleman's Court with the first grade in the Gengu Taoist Examination. Now he is charged with crimes and has achieved nothing. What face does he have to go back to see his parents and former gentlemen.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiao took a deep breath, "I won't write any more, that's it, I'm going back."

"Brother, don't reject me just because I look like a fool. I really want to read your stuff. At that time, in order to get your story, I specially asked someone to narrate it and copied it by hand." Qiu He He frantically took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao looked through it, and it was indeed the incident he had written about.

A few other teenagers also said, "For the sake of the same family in the past, let's save face, it is also fate that we can meet here."

It is natural to be happy that what you write can be liked and valued by others.Wu Xiao looked at the teenagers for a few times, and finally let go, "What do you want from me?"

(End of this chapter)